Four days and no blogging.
Am just popping in to say I am still here.
And have not forgotten you.
I have a lot on my mind.
Not conducive to blogging.
The above pic was taken from behind the flea market on Sunday.
It is False Bay.
The home of great white sharks.
Where I don’t even paddle.
Granddaughter and I went to the flea market.
I wanted a handbag.
Couldn’t find anything I liked.
She spotted a beret she loved.
Then we couldn’t find the stall again.
We walked up and down the aisles.
The stall holders were starting to eye us suspiciously.
this was NOT my idea of a fun morning.
And now it is time to head home.
With a stop at the supermarket.
I need catfood.
Tom will be seriously annoyed with me if I don’t buy him some.
The I need to get home and do a bit of cleaning.
There are agents coming to show someone our house tomorrow.
The owner has put the place on the market.
The people coming are looking to buy for an investment so they might be happy for us to stay on next year.